How come I, who has the physique of a succubus, was pushed back by the ship girl?

He touched the girl's wisteria-colored hair and spoke casually.

"I think so. I am very pleased to receive your recognition, Mogador."

Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. Listening to Zhou Xuan's answer, Mogador glanced at Zhou Xuan secretly. She was thinking.

As expected, he was the commander she had her eyes on. Not only was he extremely capable, but he also spoke in an elegant manner, completely different from her who only knew how to rush around recklessly.

But then again, whether he agreed or not, Mogador didn’t really think that much about it.

She only knew that her heart was moved, and then she just let it go.

This was the case when he pounced on Zhou Xuan, and it was also the case when he combined with Zhou Xuan.

She was not good at expressing her true feelings without any twists and turns. She didn't know what to say to respond to Zhou Xuan's expectations of her.

So without thinking, he said.

"Come on, Commander, just like yesterday, merge with me again~"

In order to allow better ventilation indoors, Zhou Xuan usually doesn't like to close the windows, even when sleeping.

Now the winter is howling, and the morning sea breeze often blows her hair, dancing in the air, inadvertently constructing a violet-like dream scene.

Surrounded by the dreamlike scenery, the two well-matched people did what they wanted.

The whole room was filled with crackling sounds. It was unclear whether it was caused by the strong wind or the collision between the body and mind. It was not peaceful.

At this moment, Bal was walking alone in the silent corridor.

After not seeing Mogador all night, everyone couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Also, because they had just arrived and did not want to disturb Zhou Xuan and other people in the port area with such a small matter, they agreed to search separately.

Clemenceau and others went to other places, while she thought of the scene during the day and came to the vicinity of Zhou Xuan to see if she could find some clues.

However, she failed in her mission. She had just walked halfway, only a dozen meters away from Zhou Xuan's room, when she felt something wrong with her body.

This is an indescribable feeling. Bal said to himself, leaning his hands on the wall and looking at the pair of soft legs.

It didn't seem like an enemy attack. There was no source, no wounds, and all the abnormalities seemed to have happened out of nowhere.

But it is not quite accurate to say that it was a mental attack, because most of the time her brain was still clear.

But when I let my guard down, Zhou Xuan's face suddenly popped up in my mind, and then there came a desire for him...

"Longing...how could it be...it's obviously the first time we meet!" Bal said intermittently with disbelief in his eyes.

So it is not unnecessary for Zhou Xuan to eliminate the reasons and test the abilities. This is the first thought of most people when they meet for the first time.

Due to the information gap, Bal would never have thought that what caused her abnormality was just a small part of Zhou Xuan's magic power left around her.

As early as when he came to the conclusion, he restrained himself and devoted himself to making love with Mogador.

When she finally came to her senses, Jeanbal finally heard the crisp sound floating in the air, the sound of "pa chi chi", which immediately aroused her lingering desire.

So she followed the source of the sound like a moth chasing a fire, looked forward, and walked out tremblingly.

With every step she took, Bal could feel the strange sensation caused by moving her legs, which made her journey forward more difficult.

The playfulness and resentment in her beautiful eyes when she first looked at Zhou Xuan were long gone. Her face flushed, she clenched her teeth, and finally came to the window.

After all, it was eavesdropping on other people, and such a dishonorable act made Bal do it secretly.

She half-knelt down, grasped a corner of the windowsill with both hands, and quietly stuck out only half of her head.

The flying curtains blocked her view, and for a moment she couldn't see what was going on.

After waiting for a while, Bal's eyes finally opened up through the gap between the curtains.

"This....This is Mogador!!!"

At the first moment, Jeanbal's little hands subconsciously covered his mouth and nose to prevent making any sound due to surprise, which would expose his position.

He wanted to look but didn't dare to look any longer. He just wanted to confirm the man's identity, so Bal looked at him a few more times and focused his attention on the two people.

"Mogador and Zhou Xuan...this kind of thing is simply..." After hesitating for a moment, Jean Bal slowly gave his own judgment.

"Incredible..."

Although she said so, her eyes were fixed on the bridge connecting the two of them deep in her abdomen, and she was stunned for a moment.

It was not until the call from her companions rang in her ears several times that her thoughts returned to reality.

"I... I'm fine. Everything is fine here. I found Mogador. She is with Zhou Xuan. Don't worry..."

Jeanbal's actions were inconsistent with her words. She told everyone to rest assured and terminate the mission and return to their rooms.

But there was a person hanging on Zhou Xuan's window, staring at the spring scenery, motionless, just thinking in his heart.

If winter comes, can spring be far behind?

Chapter 195: Want to be decent and save face

As a result, the word "purity" had completely nothing to do with Zhou Xuan.

Early the next morning, an uninvited guest came to his room.

Upon closer inspection, it was Jeanbal who came to the door.

As soon as she entered the door, she spoke to him against the strong light behind her.

"Come and end it with me! Zhou Xuan!"

???

This incoherent sentence made Zhou Xuan stand there in a daze. He couldn't help but start searching his memories.

After thinking for a long time, the only possibility was that it was the resentful look that Bal gave him at the dock that day.

After confirming it again and again, Zhou Xuan felt that this was the only possibility.

He just thought in his heart that the other person had a big heart but a small temper. After collecting his thoughts, he asked about his guess based on this.

Unexpectedly, Jeanbal shook his head and took a few steps forward, she said.

"No... not this."

"Come and compete with me! Zhou Xuan!"

"I want to see if you are really as wise and brave as the rumors say, unrivaled in the world."

Jeanbal moved quickly. Before she finished her words, she used the power of her ship suit to take out a rapier for the competition.

Then he raised his sword and let the fierce momentum cut through the space and be sent to Zhou Xuan.

Intelligent and brave, unrivaled in the world?

Zhou Xuan curled his lips. From the beginning to now, he had never given himself such a high-profile title, let alone heard such words.

And looking at her waving, eagerly waiting sword, he roughly understood what Jean Bart meant.

It seems that Elizabeth not only conveyed the scenes of the fight against the Sirens to the other camps in real time, but the joint exercise that day was also part of her calculations.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan felt a little indifferent. He withdrew his hand that was resting on his chin for thinking, and looked at her straight again.

He was wondering what Jeanbal was up to.

It was obvious that she did it intentionally or unintentionally, but when she didn't realize it, her body was shaking like this, but she still wanted to compete with him.

Could it be that, in their opinion, competing with the strong is the most important thing?

But even so, one shouldn't ignore one's actual condition just for the sake of competition.

Looking at her current condition, Zhou Xuan still had doubts as to whether she would be able to hold the sword if a fight really broke out.

One person was asking questions while the other was waiting for answers. Suddenly, the whole office fell into awkward silence.

If this continued for too long, her burning body would become unable to endure Zhou Xuan's gaze roaming over her.

Anxious and annoyed, Bal hurriedly urged him.

"Hey...what are you standing there for? What do you think? Fight or not fight? You have to give me an answer."

"I didn't say I didn't agree, Miss Jean Bart." Zhou Xuan stood up, walked in front of Jean Bart, and then proposed.

"But this venue is too small and not a good place. How about going to a dedicated training ground?"

"I think that over there, you and I can really let go."

Zhou Xuan thought that there was nothing wrong with what he said. His wording was polite and he knew when to proceed and when to retreat. There was nothing wrong with it.

But after hearing his words, Bal's complexion became even rosier, and her breathing became rapid and hot in an instant.

Could it be that Jean Bart also had some kind of delusion? Zhou Xuan was puzzled, but even though it was only a brief moment, he still caught it clearly.

But it did not leave him any chance to continue observing.

As if with disdain, Bal snorted lightly, then turned around quickly, leaving him with a burst of hot air.

Looking again, the girl's figure has appeared a few meters away. It can be said that there is no time to lose and she is very motivated.

But more haste makes waste. Even if you are very enthusiastic, all your efforts will be in vain if the hardware cannot keep up.

The whole process was not long. With him using his full strength according to his opponent's physical condition, the outcome was decided in about seventy or eighty rounds.

On the soft mat of the training ground, Bar's trembling legs had no strength left for him to move freely.

Following a sharp strike from Zhou Xuan's sword, her body collapsed to the ground like the rapier that had been knocked away, and she was no longer able to get up.

It felt more intense than when he came, so that Bal could feel it.

After the intense activity, a certain emotion in her body quickly spread to all parts of her body, gradually surrounding her from all directions.

The more you move, the hotter you feel; the more you linger, the more numb you feel.

What aggravated her abnormal condition was the famous Sword of Love.

"Let me help you up, Miss Jean Bhaer."

"Forget it, I...I can do it myself...um..."

Before she could finish, a pair of large hands were already on her shoulders, and then her body went limp again.

This made Bal so angry that she no longer cared about her good intentions. Her eyes were as sharp as swords, and she stared at him hatefully with her red face.

"What are you doing? I...I didn't agree to your request!"

Zhou Xuan was not annoyed. He glanced at the current situation with his peripheral vision and smiled happily.

"How about I let go?"

Feeling his waist straightening and his hips lifted in the air, Bal's face turned red when he suddenly heard these words, probably because he was angry.

As Zhou Xuan said, she was now in a dilemma.

If I don't let him let go, it means that what I said just now was completely aimless and I don't know how to appreciate his kindness.

But if he were to let go, she had managed to preserve her dignity, but it was her face that would suffer.

So, the current solution is to choose between decency or face. This has become a big problem that bothers her and continues to ferment in her heart.

"No... You have to finish what you start. Since you've already started, just keep doing it!"

"But if it goes against your wishes, how can I finish it? Is this really okay?"

“It’s good…”

"I still feel something is wrong. After all, you are right. I was the one who made the decision from the beginning."

Jean Bal could no longer listen. It didn't matter whether Zhou Xuan was teasing him on purpose or was really in a dilemma.

She could vaguely feel that Zhou Xuan might really let go of her body, and in a hurry, she took the initiative to hug Zhou Xuan without thinking, and held him tightly.

"There are limits to joking, you bastard! Do you really have to ask me to agree to this?"

At this point, Zhou Xuan finally stopped shirking her responsibilities, and her dignity was finally preserved.

However, in order to vent her anger, she still bit Zhou Xuan's shoulder hard, just as a courtesy.

As Zhou Xuan expected, the girl's series of actions were all to vent her anger about what happened at the dock that day.

He had already had a vague guess during the previous competition, and now seeing her nodding in agreement made him laugh uncontrollably.

It is said that the Iris Theocracy has a pirate knight who is heroic and free-spirited. Now, we don’t see his heroic appearance, but we do see his free-spirited nature.

However, Zhou Xuan also had something to say. What crime should be committed if one obstructs Hong Kong affairs due to personal selfish desires?